"Oh my, Eevee Marx, I cannot believe you've made it thisfar. I've seen you as a soldier, a martial artist, a thief. Youfailed then, so why, oh why do you think you can succeednow?"
Eevee's blood is pulsing with poison, one step away from death, from losing to the Wicked that Caleb has fought so hard to protect her from. Only his blood (gross!) can prevent the Weaver's bite from taking her life. Even the excitement of Caleb's band going on tour can't give the two of them the normal life that they're starting to crave, but with Kim and Alicia's help, things are looking better for Eevee. If she can avoid one more bite, one more bit of poison, and destroy the Third, there might be a chance for her yet.